( open to anyone )
A small lyre child is seen prowling around the barracks at night, but no ones quite certain where he has come from. The current capture, and slaying of a big time thief has sent everyone on alert, but being as this is no more than a fledgling, no one seems to take notice. Still it's odd to see a child lurking by moon light. His small flat tail teeters up and down in contemplation...hes eyeing something, and makes no attempt to hide this fact....